In the eighth section, Wu Ming galloped all the way, only to feel the wind whistling in his ears, and the surrounding scenery fell backwards rapidly. Although there is a distance between the temple and the Commander's Mansion, it is now night, and there are only a few hurried guards on the street, which seems very empty. Looking south gallops like flying, the speed is even faster to the extreme, and then a street, you can see the temple of sending children.

Before I reached my destination, I heard a boiling sound in front of me, and there was chaos. It was mixed with the cries of the palace maids, the shouts of the eunuchs, and the reprimands. In the distance, Xie Chuan was even more heard shouting angrily: "Release the arrows." His heart suddenly tightened, Xie Chuan transferred all the archers, and it seemed that the shape was already extremely critical.

Could it be that the mother has already ......

He was even more anxious in his heart, and he still took pity on Nanwang, and kicked his feet against the horse's belly. Nanwang was in pain, hissed angrily, his voice was as high-pitched as a dragon, and he jumped forward suddenly, and his whole body had jumped up, pulled up nearly a zhang high, and flew forward in a hurry. Wu Minggao shouted, "Hurry, hurry, man, I'm here to invite you to eat shortbread." ”

Before he could finish his shout, his eyes snapped open, and his pupils contracted sharply. Under the full moon, among the stars, a figure dressed in black was rushing out from the direction of the Songzi Temple, and the person was like a strong bow shot by a strong arrow, and a few vertical jumps had already jumped to the roof of another house, and his body was about to fly out again.

Look at this man's whole body in black clothes and black pants, and his head is covered with a black hood. I didn't have to think about it at all, it was clearly written: "I am an assassin." Wu Ming roared angrily at the moment: "You stay for me." With a shout, he kicked his horse with his feet in the air, and the man crossed the sky like a golden streamer, pressing towards the black figure. was in the air, and with his right hand, he touched the leather bag, and with a move of the goddess to scatter flowers, he shook his hand and hit the man with a large handful of thistles.

Hidden weapons have little effect on high-level martial artists, but they always score dodge or resist. And what Wu Ming wanted was to delay the other party for a while. Once they get to the house, once they get entangled with the other party, it may not be so easy for the assassins to escape.

His purpose was achieved.

The hidden weapon was like rain, and its momentum was awe-inspiring, enveloping the space around the assassin, and the assassin was startled, and naturally did not dare to use his body to test the power of this thistle. The body that had already risen in the air fell down and rolled to the side. I only heard a "crackling" sound, and all the hidden weapons that Wu Ming shot out fell into the air, and a "crackling" explosion suddenly sounded on the tile surface. It really responds to the "sound of rain hitting plantains". Wu Ming was overjoyed, his body was as fast as electricity, and he had already stepped on a corner of the right corner. Seeing that the other party's rolling momentum was exhausted, he shouted wildly: "Death." Chixiao in his hand spit out a golden mang, and slashed straight at the other party's tumbling and undecided body. This sword slashes down, and it has the power of thunder.

Hearing Wu Ming's shout, the assassin's body shook violently. In the chaos, he exclaimed, and Wu Ming had already struck him with a surging sword. He still dared to take it hard, and suddenly mentioned his true qi, and the movement of his body rolling suddenly accelerated. I only heard a chaotic sound of "bang", Wu Ming's sword was as fast as lightning, and it slashed at the assassin's figure, and the remaining strength was inexhaustible, and I don't know how many tiles were chopped, and a big hole was broken when the roof was climbed, and there was an exclamation from below, probably because the owner of the house had fallen into blood mold, and I don't know what it looked like to be smashed.

Wu Ming stood aside, blinded by the stirred dust, and he stretched out his hand to cover his eyes. In the blur, I saw a figure leap up, transformed into a golden streamer, and rushed on the roof, like a ghost. He was stunned, this person turned out to be a master of more than seven ranks? Yang Xiong and his wife are not here today, is it really his hand?

Thinking of this, he was even more shocked and angry, and shouted, "Go there." As soon as the red night in his hand was unfolded, the power of the earth under his feet was launched at the same time, and he chased after him with his true energy. The two of them turned into two golden rays of light at the same time, rising and falling on the roof, and fading away in the night.

In three years, everyone has been making progress in the past three years, and Wu Ming naturally has not fallen behind. Insist on morning exercise every day and insist on practicing calligraphy. A few years ago, he had an epiphany in calligraphy about the principle of combining rigidity and softness, and broke through to the late eighth section in one fell swoop, although it did not reach the ninth stage, but after nearly a year of diligent cultivation, the true qi was extremely condensed. That assassin was already lower in rank than him, and he had suffered arrow wounds, so he could outrun Wu Ming. It didn't take long for the two sides to get closer and closer, and it was already less than ten meters. Wu Ming's body twisted and was about to make a move. The other man suddenly stretched out and leaped forward like a big bird.

He was startled, and when he stared, he was shocked to find that there was already a street below.

Naturally, Nanning's architecture cannot be as tall as the earth in the 21st century. The buildings in the city are separated by streets or alleys, forming "squares". And the same square, except for some special buildings, is mostly connected into a piece. The highest of an ordinary house is only the third floor. So standing on the tile surface, at a glance, it is as smooth as a cyan carpet. Wu Ming's attention was always on the assassin, and he didn't notice that there was a street in front of him.

The street is not the main street, just a side alley. It's probably less than five to six meters wide. With such a distance, it was very easy for assassins to cross, and Wu Ming was naturally not a problem. In a flash, he was already on the side of the street. He lifted his breath suddenly, put his right foot on the eaves a little, and as soon as he stretched his body, he was about to continue chasing.

As soon as the person flew out, a burst of angry shouts suddenly erupted from below, "Good thief, you give me a walk." Before the shouting fell, only a loud "bang" was heard, and I didn't know what was broken, and then a figure rose into the sky, with a strong wind, and swept straight down towards him.

Wu Ming was shocked and angry, so he had to concentrate and breathe, his feet stepped on it again and again as if he were in water, and the person had already slid diagonally to the side. The sneak attacker saw that Wu Ming had actually flashed away. There was a surprise "huh", but his subordinates were not slow at all. When Wu Ming flashed, others had already rushed up, level with the eaves, his right foot was a little on the eaves, his body was like a dragon, and he slapped Wu Ming on his chest with one palm. Wu Ming almost broke his belly in anger and shouted, "Dai Bingbu, it's me." shouted on his mouth, but he didn't dare to slack off in his hands, and he palmed his hands across his chest and slapped the other party firmly.

There was another loud "bang", and in the dark, I don't know how many tiles were shaken off. This house is a bit old, where can it withstand the two masters to play on it? Suddenly, the wall was covered with tiles, and a large piece collapsed. Only a small half was held by purlins, trembling in the moonlight, as if to warn: "If you touch me again, I will fall." ”

The power of this palm was so great that even Wu Ming was shocked and flew out upside down, and it took a big wall to unload the palm power. He stood firm in a corner of the eaves, and said angrily: "Dai Bingbu." ”

Before the words fell, a somewhat surprised voice came from below: "Huh? It's Lord Wu. ”

This voice was Dai Yu's, and when Dai Yu rushed up, he shouted. Wu Ming heard it at that time. It's just that I didn't expect that this military department Shangshu didn't go to catch the assassin, but jumped out to find himself desperately. Wu Ming was already furious, if it weren't for his "Tiyun Zong", I am afraid that he would have been attacked by this Dai Yu. Gazing down, I almost laughed out loud.

In the rubble pile below, Dai Yu was getting up with a disgraced face. The moonlight was clear, his official uniform was covered with dust, and his face probably rested on the stove, becoming a big flower face. He raised his head and said a little dazedly: "Lord Wu, are you an assassin?" ”

It's okay if he doesn't say it, when he opened his mouth, Wu Ming came out angrily again, and said angrily: "I really want to assassinate Niangniang, do I need to be so sneaky?" Besides, which one do I have to do? ”

Dai Yu was still a little dazed, and heard Wu Ming say this. One of them jumped up, his body had jumped several feet high, and then a little more on a purlin that had collapsed horizontally, and the person had already landed lightly in front of Wu Ming, and said in his mouth: "Just now I heard the sound of clothes above in the sedan chair, and I thought it was an assassin, so I know it's you, Lord Wu." Lord Wu, what are you doing on the roof instead of catching the assassins? ”

This is really a rake, Wu Ming is anxious and angry, "I'm chasing the assassin, and you rush up and attack me." With such a distraction, the assassin was long gone. ”

"That's right." Dai Yu sighed depressedly. Now his face was covered with ashes, and his whole face seemed to be burned, but he couldn't see the specific expression.

By now, Wu Ming also understood. Dai Yu heard a sound in the sedan chair, and directly broke through the sedan chair and rushed up to intercept it, but he knew that he just stopped himself, but the assassin took the opportunity to escape.

Although it is half moon tonight, the moon is a little scary. Under the moonlight, there were rows of cyan tiles at a glance, and the assassin didn't know how far he had escaped, and it seemed that he couldn't chase after him. Wu Ming wanted to say a few more words to him, but when he saw Dai Yu's gray face, he felt a little funny in his heart, and he didn't want to blame him too much. I had to sigh and say: "Forget it, Dai Bingbu, just run, I hope the mother is safe." ”

As they spoke, they jumped off the house. As soon as he landed, a few people who looked like soldiers rushed in from outside, and when they saw Dai Yu's appearance, they were immediately startled: "My lord, are you okay?" ”

Dai Yu opened his mouth and was about to answer. At this moment, a slight moan suddenly sounded in the room. The sound was very soft and intermittent. Because of the loud noise just now, and the people on it, everyone didn't pay attention for a while. After listening intently for a while, Wu Ming found that the sound came from the rubble, he was taken aback, walked over in a few steps, cut open a few horizontal rafters, and found the source of the sound under it.

This should be a mother and daughter, the daughter is about seven or eight years old, she looks very delicate, because she is thin, so her eyes are very big. She was protected by her mother, unharmed, and was now watching everyone with a pair of terrified eyes. The woman was about forty years old, and she did not seem to be in good health, and her face was sallow. She was smashed in the waist by a rafter and was lying on the ground moaning. Seeing this, Dai Yu instructed a few pro-soldiers: "A few of you will help the two of you to the righteous house first, and then consider the follow-up matters." ”